Shoot to lose
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| + | The idea of loosing the competition and being Edward's slave is rather hot, and you fire poorly due to the distraction. | ||
| + | You loose your shoes during round one. After you kick them off, Edward sets them on fire, and you watch them turn to nothing but ashes and a puddle of melted rubber. You wiggle your shapely toes inside your thin, white ankle socks, and Edward smiles appreciatively at the sight. | ||
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| + | After the second round, you teasingly remove your socks, and look on as Edward reduces them to little scraps. You shuffle your bare feet on the cool concrete, and Edward's bulge twitches inside the confines of his pants. | ||
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| + | At the end of round two, you go to remove your shirt. Before you can get it off, Edward steps over, shaking his head. You let your hands fall back to your sides. Edward pokes a hole in the flimsy fabric over your left nipple, then flicks and pinches it, before repeating the process with your other nipple. Your nipples stiffen under his affections, and you moan softly in response. He then tears your shirt down the front, and pulls it off your arms. Your pussy is sopping wet at this point, and any pretense you made at skilled shooting is gone. | ||
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| + | After round four, Edward slowly tears your jeans off, starting with your ass. He cups and squeezes each cheek through the holes in the denim, before tearing the legs of your jeans off. His hand drifts under the remnants of your jeans, stroking your swollen labia through your panties, before he finally yanks the last remains of your jeans down and over your feet. Your panties are soaked, and your juices are clearly running down your thighs. Edward lightly licks your thighs, tasting your juices, and sending electric bolts of excitement straight to your clit. You're barely able to fire the fifth and final round, seeing as your so busy frigging yourself while you shoot. | ||
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| + | After the final round, Edward simply tears your panties off and discards them, exposing your flowing box for him to see. Your clit is engorged, and your and immediately drops to it. He looks at you, a lusty smile crossing his face. | ||
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| + | "Looks like you lost. You put on a good show, however." His dick is threatening to tear through his fly, and your juices are streaming down your legs. | ||
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| + | Do you: | ||
| + | *[[Attempt to back out of being his slave]] | ||
| + | *[[Kneel and submit to him]] | ||
| + | *[[Panic, and get the hell out of there]] | ||
| + | {{SexRompStatus|Location=''[[The Rifle Range]]''|Health=Horny & Hormonal|MP=0|Level=1}} | ||
| + | [[Category: Smutty Sex Romp]] | ||
Revision as of 23:57, 18 November 2012
The idea of loosing the competition and being Edward's slave is rather hot, and you fire poorly due to the distraction.
You loose your shoes during round one. After you kick them off, Edward sets them on fire, and you watch them turn to nothing but ashes and a puddle of melted rubber. You wiggle your shapely toes inside your thin, white ankle socks, and Edward smiles appreciatively at the sight.
After the second round, you teasingly remove your socks, and look on as Edward reduces them to little scraps. You shuffle your bare feet on the cool concrete, and Edward's bulge twitches inside the confines of his pants.
At the end of round two, you go to remove your shirt. Before you can get it off, Edward steps over, shaking his head. You let your hands fall back to your sides. Edward pokes a hole in the flimsy fabric over your left nipple, then flicks and pinches it, before repeating the process with your other nipple. Your nipples stiffen under his affections, and you moan softly in response. He then tears your shirt down the front, and pulls it off your arms. Your pussy is sopping wet at this point, and any pretense you made at skilled shooting is gone.
After round four, Edward slowly tears your jeans off, starting with your ass. He cups and squeezes each cheek through the holes in the denim, before tearing the legs of your jeans off. His hand drifts under the remnants of your jeans, stroking your swollen labia through your panties, before he finally yanks the last remains of your jeans down and over your feet. Your panties are soaked, and your juices are clearly running down your thighs. Edward lightly licks your thighs, tasting your juices, and sending electric bolts of excitement straight to your clit. You're barely able to fire the fifth and final round, seeing as your so busy frigging yourself while you shoot.
After the final round, Edward simply tears your panties off and discards them, exposing your flowing box for him to see. Your clit is engorged, and your and immediately drops to it. He looks at you, a lusty smile crossing his face.
"Looks like you lost. You put on a good show, however." His dick is threatening to tear through his fly, and your juices are streaming down your legs.
Do you:
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| Health | Horny & Hormonal | Location: |
| MP | 0 | |
| Level | 1 | |
